Beth Carpenter Books

In honor of National Dog Day, I'd like to share a few moments from the life of a happy, funny, and loyal companion, Roxy. Roxy likes to play. Always. She's happy to chase a ball, or tug on a rope, or pounce on a laser pointer. She even thinks the reflected sunbeams from her dog-tags are a toy and chases them across the wall. She thinks every action is an invitation to play, including vacuuming the living room, when she attacks the vacuum cleaner and lifts it from the floor.  She enjoys watering the garden ... and shoveling snow ... and she likes to find the hidden icicles and carry them away to hide them.  This one was a little more than she could handle. When we adopted her, we told Roxy she wasn't allowed on  the couch,  but she assured us she was.  Guess who won that battle. Happy National Dog Day. I hope you have someone who bring as much joy into your life  as Roxy does to mine.

E nglish is a rich language, mostly because of our habit of plundering words from other languages all over the world. As a writer, I like reaching for just the right word, the word that conveys my meaning exactly. Sometimes it’s illusive, but often the perfect word is right there, waiting. I love words, playing with them and moving them around. I love collecting interesting words and storing them away for later, like jars of jam.  These are a few of of my favorite words. Not that I necessarily use them often, but I love the pictures they paint. Illumine    http://www.italian-renaissance-art.com/Sistine-Madonna.html It means to enlighten, to convey the truth, but to me it means so much more. I picture illuminated manuscripts, with rich detail incorporated into the text like the ones at here , at Diana Wilder's blog. To illumine is to bring knowledge that glows with light, like a Raphael painting. Kerfuffle   Can’t you just see the dust flying, ...

Hospitality: the friendly reception and treatment of guests or strangers .   -dictionary.com Summer is the time for visitors, at least here in Alaska . As we’ve been getting the house ready for guests, I’ve been thinking about hospitality. I’ve been on the receiving end of hospitality countless times, with friends and relatives who share their homes, their meals, and their lives. They’ve been welcoming and generous, but one of my most memorable acts of hospitality was unexpected. Once upon a time, my husband and I were on a camping vacation in Montana. We set up the tent in a state park campground. The woman in the camping spot next door greeted us and said they'd come to pick wild huckleberries. When I mentioned I'd never tasted a huckleberry, her mouth dropped open in surprise. She ran into their camper calling, "They've never tasted huckleberries!"  and returned with a small box full of what looked like giant blueberries. They tasted like blueb...